By Sr. Remedios de los Reyes, OSB
Sr. M. Remedios left the Philippines and went to Africa to respond to God’s call of becoming a Missionary Benedictine Sister. Here she shares with us her life in Namibia as a teacher.
In March 9, 1993, I was sent to Africa as Missionary Benedictine Sister. Namibia is very beautiful. Windhoek is the capital city. Afrikaans and English are the official languages and German is the local language. The African populations follow traditional animistic beliefs. However, many have been converted to Christianity. Education has become available to all since the country gained its independence in March 21, 1990.
I professed my vows here in Namibia with my religious community in Windhoek. The missionary Benedictine Sisters. My religious community here is very understanding and supportive. I love them very much.
The happiness I experience in Ora et Labore (Pray and Work) is from the deep peace of my heart – confident in God’s loving guidance. After my first confession, I began my school apostolate at Holy Cross Primary School. I taught English, Math and Bible there for one year. Simultaneously I assisted our postulant and aspirants in Basic English and Bible classes inside the convent.
In January 1996, I started teaching at St. Paul’s college where I teach Religious Education and Music, moderate the college choir and organize Chapel Services. These are my contribution to the growing 100 years old Catholic Church in Namibia.
I wake up every morning thanking the Lord for all the blessings He has given me. I hold my head up high to the rising Sun and feel God’s presence. At the end of each day. I would also write my Thank you to Him for all the man ‘miraculous’ and memorable experiences which would not be possible without Him.
Wherever we are, our silent walking with God is the secret of true peace. As a Benedictine Sister, I live my daily life listening to God’s Words and doing them silently in humility, and obedience to His will through my Superior.
Through Namibia is surrounded by the Kalahari and Namib deserts, I feel like a growing three facing the sun for its nourishment, praying to the great Light of God who is my Father.
Educating students in the classroom of St. Paul’s college is not an easy task. But my fervent prayers keep me peaceful and young here in Africa. Before I start my class, I always cross my lips and pray for God’s enlightment that I may preach His Gospel faithfully.